pleasure when it was announced that our leader had, by another splendid
sacrifice, appeased his mutinous followers. But, even with the Germans
ready to do their duty, our prospects seemed to me far from rosy, and I
found that Roger Braund held the same view.

"Whether we fight or retreat," said he, "in my opinion the situation is
equally desperate."

"The Council has decided to give battle," exclaimed Felix, who had just
come from the Admiral's tent.

"Then a good many of us are spending our last evening on earth,"
observed Roger calmly.

"We must take our chance," said Felix; "every battle levies its toll;
but I can see no more danger here than at Roche Abeille. Do you think
our fellows have lost heart?"

"Not exactly; but they are dispirited, while their opponents are full of
confidence."

"We beat them at Roche Abeille!"

"They have recovered from that defeat."

"We flung them off at Dive!"

"A bagatelle! Remember, only Montpensier's division was engaged. Things
are different now. Monseigneur has a thoroughly good army. His cavalry
especially are as brave as ours, and far more numerous. Still, I may be